k her head helplessly and smiled, saying to An Xue Tang with a hint of playfulness, "Hong'er seems to have been influenced by me and cries more and more.""You know, so from now on, keep your tears ins...Having tucked the porcelain vase into her bosom, Shuai walked to the table. She glanced at the doorway and then leaped up, directly onto the ceiling beam.

Pausing on the beam for a moment to ensure no one outside had seen her, she carefully shifted the tile aside and silently climbed up.

In a short while, she successfully snuck into Fu'er's room. The doctor had almost fallen asleep, but the sudden noise startled him awake.

But before she could do anything, she slowly closed her eyes and lost consciousness completely.

Though Fu'er on the bed had her legs and arms broken, she had developed an extremely cautious habit from her childhood martial arts training. Therefore, when she heard the noise, she instinctively held her breath, which prevented her from fainting.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, able to hear the man walk over to the small bed beside hers, though she didn't much care about the child's life or death.

But this child's connection to whether or not Feng Ming can wake up is unknown, so she doesn't care one way or the other. However, she still can't let anything happen to this child.

Hearing that the man had actually picked up the child, Fu'er frowned and quickly spoke up, "Who are you What do you want to do"

Reader ID - 563743675ent was hisThere was no name on the clothing.Seeing Zhuang Zhuang's embarrassed expression, the maid of the county magistrate frowned. She had just started to believe this boy, but now he looked like...